Mr. Fu, Your Wife Is on a Rampage Again! - Chapter 18

Chapter 18: Chapter 18

Translator: Ashley_Choi

“When my sister pleaded with you to spare her, did you show her mercy?”

On what grounds should Shen Wu spare Wei Baihe?

“No, no, no. I was instructed by someone … Shen Wu!” Wei Baihe shook her head, her lips trembling.

“Brother Wu…How should we handle this?” Mo Chen watched as Shen Wu walked away, feeling a sense of isolation and indifference.

“Teach her how to be a decent human being.”

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9283.

This luxurious clubhouse was located on the 87th floor of the Glory World Summit. Everyone who came here was a symbol of status and wealth, and each person could easily spend millions with a wave of their hand.

The minimum consumption for a private room here is 2.88 million yuan.

Shen Wu stepped out of the elevator, and the waitress glanced at her with disdain. In her mind, she couldn’t help but think, “Another broke loser.”

Did she not realize that not everyone could afford to spend on the 87th floor?

Shen Wu noticed the disdainful look from the waitress and took note of her work badge. Feeling frustrated, she made her way into the hall in a careless manner.

As she walked, a waiter reminded her, “The lowest price for this booth is 880,000 yuan.”

“Where is the VIP booth?” Shen Wu asked with a neutral expression.

The waitress glanced at Shen Wu and pretended not to hear her.

But the disdainful look in her eyes seemed to say, “You can’t even afford a private booth, and yet you ask for a VIP room?”

The minimum consumption for a VIP booth was 6.88 million yuan!

It was a staggering amount.

Shen Wu pursed her lips. She knew that the minimum consumption for a VIP booth was indeed 6.88 million yuan.

The purpose of the Glory World Summit was to play with money.

Looking out from the 87th floor, one could see the night view.

The waitress asked her, “Will you be willing to pay?”

If Shen Wu didn’t plan to spend money, the waitress would go attend to someone else. If she could attend to a big spender, then she would be one step closer to success.

Shen Wu was about to answer when someone at the corner said, “Give me the bill.”

“Coming!” The waitress immediately went to attend to someone else, muttering under her breath, “She dares come to 9283 without any money. What a lunatic.”

Shen Wu calmly watched the waitress walk away, sneering coldly. This was truly an era where money was king.

She chose a low-key booth and signaled for someone to come over. “I want to open a booth.”

Soon, someone came over and asked politely, “Madam, would you like to book a private booth?”

“Yes, the most expensive one.”

Shen Wu was too beautiful, especially in the dim lighting. Her features were even more distinct and clear. She sat there, lazily lifting her eyes, like an alluring little fairy, pure yet tempting.

“Ma’am, our most expensive private booth starts at 5.88 million yuan. Are you sure you want to book one?”

Shen Wu handed the waitress a black card, raised the corner of her eyes, and coldly said, “Yes, I’ll book ten of those.”